As the moon shone high up above Vinyl City, the Cast Tech district boomed with music. It was normal for almost every district to be loud and alive at the late hours of the night. This was Vinyl City, after all! Still, tonight was supposed to be a relaxing night for DJ Subatomic... the keyword here is "was". His close friend has been crashing at his place for quite a while now, and his developing crush on said friend didn't help the DJ with the situation.

At the moment, DJ Subatomic had just gotten back from a regular concert. He was a bit tired, practically plumiting on the fancy couch in his living room. His apartment was quite big and clean... and very space themed, as to be expected.

"Nghr... stupid fans... running up to my stage... don't those simpletons understand I am way above them?"

The DJ mumbled to himself angrily and with a slightly tired tone.